…took a ride to Lawn Guyland today, the home of the famous Where’s George billtrap (Bills that go to Long Island never ever leave. Much like some people). We got there hours after everyone else, but still had time to visit and have some potato salad and to cement the notion that Brett is an ass. He said something about Barack Obama being from another planet. Craig asked if I still had that Obama bumper sticker on my car, I said yes, it’s been there for four years. Brett said something rude about Obama and his sister and how it was going to keep him from being President (I didn’t quite get the words but his tone was implicit), Craig put his hand down between us and said “Okay you two, that’s enough!” WTF? Brett then couldn’t keep his mouth shut, but I, being the only sober one there, kept my wits about me and put it down to him having no home training. He was obviously trying to goad me; I’m glad that I didn’t rise to the bait.
Went to Beach Nail Salon first thing this morning (so I’m a little out of order) and got fills done and a French manicure, then MAC‘s Sailor Boy on my toenails. I *like* the bright blue, but Karen and Carol made fun of it. What the hell do they know? I really need to keep using Dr. N.V. Perricone’s Hand & Body Lipid Replenishment (Phosphatidyl-E) cream. It is the absolute best moisturizer I have ever used, and it better be, for the price. It simply transforms my skin from dry and rough to smooth and supple. My dad gave me a nice fat gift certificate to Sephora for Chanukah again this year so I spent some of it on a tube of this stuff. It’s addictive. Doesn’t smell great, but better than I remember when I first started using it. Maybe I’ve just gotten used to it. I highly recommend it to everyone. Pop in to a Sephora and ask for a sample. It feels great!
Happy Birthday Sam!
